25 November 2009

The centerpiece

For about three days now, Seth has been harassing me about a pile of sticks collecting up in the mud room. Last night he looked at them, sighed, and said, "Let me guess, centerpiece?"

Yes, my dear. What he really meant to say was "Thank you for spending zero cash on something I think is pointless."

You're welcome. It wasn't what I had in mind when I started, but it came together simple enough. Just a few things I had around the house anyway: dried split peas, candles, mason jars and moss-covered twigs I collected on walks.

Oh, and I'm better at making centerpieces than taking pictures. It looks better in person.

Now, back to the kitchen.

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